"When you send your parents with a proposal for Odin but they end up proposing Thanos, that's when it happens."

She just blinked at me trying to understand, so I sighed and simplified my words to her level, "Let me reframe, it happens when you ask your parents to propose Thakur but instead they end up bringing Gabbar for their son-in-law."

No one has ever managed to work me up this way in my entire existence the way he did in a mere ten minutes. No, actually make that five. If I ended up in some deserted corner of a mental asylum, reserved for the most difficult cases with an unknown mental sickness, your Highness over here would be the sole reason.

I wouldn't be surprised if he ended up in another seclusion room in the same hospital. If by any chance my hands had been open, he would have been six feet under by now.

"Can you just die already and let go of me?" I growled at him.

"At least not till you hand over the file first."

"You can trust me, it will be dealt with," he said with that practiced smile of his that hid all his thoughts.

Though I already knew, while my mind kept screaming inside that I was gambling with everything, and my heart ached, yet I mustered the brightest smile I could and replied sincerely, "I trust you with my entirety. Who else can I trust if not you?"

"There is a secret... so dark, so huge! That it will bring about deaths and disaster along with it. But... but you must know... before it falls into... someone else's hands."

A kiss, just a small touch of lips.
The gesture of affection
The token of love
The seal of marriage

It was just a kiss that sent me to hell and back, just that small touch of lips. And now I'm in a deep shit because of it.

Secrets can't stay hidden
Vengeance doesn't fade
Especially if it is centuries old.

But love will not betray
Even though if it's hoped.

As they say, all is fair in love and war. And this was both, love and war which had sucked me into it to make it more. Now I had to see which would win, my love or his thirst and hate.

"You have gone all soft like a girl. Do consider the gender-changing operation after this."

"Domenic don't, you kill her, you kill me."

"What?" dropping the gun, he looked at Angelo in confusion.

Angelo sighed, "We have a tiny bit of a problem here. The serum has been activated."

Domenic frowned, "What do you mean by activated? It wasn't supposed to be..." He paused trailing off before something clicked in his mind, "Wait a minute. You b*st*rd, you couldn't keep it in your pants! You had to go and mate with... With..."

"With what?" Angelo challenged with an eyebrow raised.

 "And I thought his last name was rubbing off on him."

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Hannah Raynott, was a powerful name in the new world. A name that erupted shivers down the spines of many. A name that controlled a private army in Wursha. A name that was going to be the next heir of the Raynott chain of hospitals.

But when her best friend-cum-sister from another mother, Katrina Varldi goes missing, Hannah is determined to find her. Calling the shots in the search for Katrina, grabbing a hell lot of attention, and displaying an enormous amount of power, Hannah is now the next target.

And when a merciless, cold-blooded spy who is infamous for his dirty and blood works, is given in charge of this mission, what is going to be Hannah's fate?

When the friends turn enemies and the hunger for power continues, can Hannah trust the spy and not end in a coffin?

"What are you?"
"I can be your most beautiful dream or your worst fucking nightmare."

"I'm the worst ever curse out there disguised as the most beautiful blessing. You will burn to ashes if you get any closer."

"If I burn, let me burn beside you than burn without you. After all, it is my life and my decision. And I won't regret it for a second."

Evera has a past that doesn't let her move on. Some say it's a trauma, some say it's all in her head but she knows. She knows that something is out there trying to get her, all the time, everywhere.

With reasons like being difficult to handle and dangerous for others, she is finally put into the special wing of a reputed boarding school that is trying to get a license for its special wing, on sponsorship.

Little did Evera know that the thing she was trying to run away from had now come as close as it could ever in the last ten years of her life. And the only thing that is standing between her doomed fate and her was her schoolmate. Or rather her schoolmates who were as peculiar as they come. And damned hot and sexy!

Larisa had been living in the shadow of her stepsister for as long as she could remember. Bianca was perfect in every sense, but Larisa was not. After the death of Larisa's mother, she was nothing more than a useless girl occupying a room in the house, like an unwelcomed presence. Even her very own father favored Bianca over his own daughter. With the mysterious disappearances of girls around the city and the entry of few new handsome faces around the neighborhood, little did Larisa know that her life was going to flip into that of stories straight out of the books, a mixture of paranormal and romance at that, she never thought she would experience it.

Especially, with the realistic wet dreams and strong pulls for the strangers. Maybe not so much of dreams were they, after all. And like a switch turned on, she wasn't so unwelcomed anymore, might even be the most sought out existence. With secrets muddled at every corner and the part of world she never knew revealing its existence, only to swallow her into its darkness to become the trophy for the winner amongst the bad and worst of the tyrants she could have ever met. The hunt had just started, and the heirs would go to any extend just to make her theirs.

Never did Katy think that her fate had something already planned for her in Malaysia. That something that blows a shock to her very existence. Their perfect sweet life turns into an utter mess.

Not only she but even her cousins are trapped in that situation!
Their passports and even money are missing from their cupboard!

And a letter addressing to her is found, reading which they are not more than people who just got electrocuted. The man she has never seen has the whip which can change her life forever! And with the entry of the World's richest guy and the handsome boss into her life, what could she wish for more? When given an option to choose between a psycho thief and a billionaire, who will she choose?

Will she fall for the arrogant Mr. X or for the charming boss?
Will she pass the test that she doesn't even know that she is dragged into? Or will she end up with a broken heart like many other girls with no place to go?

Read the hilarious story of Katy and her cousins trying to unmask the mysterious and masked yet Mr. Perfect.

Well as everyone has flaws, Mr. Perfect isn't so perfect after all...

Sansha was different in her family. Her father has no idea that the baby his one night stand had left before his door was not normal. Without any knowledge of what was wrong with her, Sansha transfers into the high school in the small new town that is surrounded by myths and stories and equally mysterious and haunting people.

In the new world, Sansha is only welcomed by Ginny, who empathizes her and tries to make her new life easier. Little did Sansha know that her world would crumble when the infamous strange guy Zack, who she is irresistibly attracted to, is connected to the myths. He was perhaps even the person behind the disappearances in the small town.

As if one of the heavenly being wasn't enough, there's another one just as sinfully handsome to look at Zack. Jeremiah was just as weird as Zack, or perhaps even more.
And Sansha knew, no matter what she did, she had to stay away from them if she did not want to end up in the morgue or missing like some of the other town inhabitants. Because no one messed with those two boys or their families. But they didn't seem to share her thoughts.

Zack and Jeremiah had their own secrets and reasons for whatever they did and Sansha seemed to have become one of it.

When a legal notice arrives at Safara's door, little did she know who was Reagan Locke or that she was expecting a baby, his baby. To her great dismay, her former boyfriend was back with a different name and whose intentions she couldn't decipher.
And the fact that he was the only heir of an old money was even more incomprehensible for Safara and Wilson.
When nostalgia hits hard with nightmares of the past haunting, will Wilson be able to keep Safara by his side and out of Reagan's reach? 

With the truth unspoken, the misunderstandings unbroken, what was Safara supposed to do when Reagan shall do everything in his power to have this child?

Ulric was just Ulric, a cleaner and server working in a dingy little tavern at the edge of the continent Nandesias for as long as he could remember. His hot and cold interaction with the tavern's sickly gypsy singer, Tatimena, and his tedious work were the only thing that kept his life running, until the last member of the Lykios Duchy died, leaving behind a will that changed his life. 

Suddenly, he was Ulric Lykios, the Duke of one of the oldest families of the Sehpon continent where he wasn't even allowed to set foot a day before. That was the chance he wasn't willing to miss to treat his sickly lover who he had grown fond of over the time.

Little did he know that Lykios was a house of myths, with the blood of Lycan that had been passed down for centuries. And the one thing that they ought to do, no matter what, was listen to the call of the heart and follow it. Or rather her.

The Princess of Hashishin wanted to prove her family that girls weren't weaklings to pursue the secret arts of her kingdom. In fact, she could probably be the best assassin and master of disguise out there. But her legacy was doomed when her family arranges her engagement with the new Duke of the Lykios, and her irrational attraction towards him. Or she thought so.

Upon finding her betrothed in the arms of another, her heart that had only started beating had turned colder than anyone could imagine. Breaking the engagement, proving her talent, and staying away from the two guys that had started haunting her existence was the only thing she could think of.

The mysterious blond man she met on a train seems more than interested in her. And what was going to happen when the royalty of the Empire were thrown into this mixture of chaos?

"It isn't illegal unless it's caught, a business is a business unless the law says it's not."
At the brink of Bankruptcy and in danger of being killed by the loan sharks, Elenos is left with only three options:

1. Rot in the Kingdom's dungeon
2. Get lynched by the loan sharks
Or
3. Work for the Callistos

"Option 3 sounds much better, right?" Even when Elenos has been saying that it's better to opt for the third option, it's more of a convincing strategy than a belief. His sixth sense was good in this regard.

With no other option out there to escape a fate gloomier than a thirsty dog in the desert, Elenos puts on the only suit he has and heads to the house of Callisto, the bizarre black house with the tallest tower he had seen in the vicinity. Callistos were famous for many things, like their outstanding business sense, their strange obsession with black and white clothes and their annoying red ties, and of course, their don't-mess-with-me attitudes.

The Callistos, a big family with bigger secrets and an eye for talent, don't give a damn about the kings, laws, prophesies, or the Seven Deaths. Instead what they give a dime about is the money and the ways to earn and keep it, away from the prying eyes of the other merchants. That being the only interest they have in Elenos's talent, who seems to be hiding a lot more than anyone could ever imagine.

"Legends are only destinies of the souls so bright that even darkness cannot hide it. A tale of joy even during waves sorrow, a glint of fire even in the eyes that cannot afford it, the courage to thrive amongst the war of whales. Those are not destinies, those are legacies of the legends."